liquor license

Every morning wants to see me suffer

Holding out jokes for another timeout night

On the balcony, arms outstretched

To a wrist in the distance wrapped with a liquor license

Remember when

I would dunk on your darling, I was dying to meet you

Spun around bottle caps chosen to seize you

Hope is a hopeless game

Nowadays, spit doesn't taste the same

I tried to explain loving me is a waste of water

Cats and dogs came crashing on the pavement

As you cynically backed antinatalist hatred

God is a woman, God is a mom

My Dad's Dad's name was Thomas, so he christened me Tom

I watched you down a BuzzBall flight

And laughed as you joshed with the fuzz all night

Watch out for the coma

They're only your friends

When they're not dealing with you again and again

The unsung heroes of American literature won't forget you

I can't stand when I can't stand

I can't stand when I can't stand

I can't stand when I can't stand

I can't stand when I can't stand